...I don't recall why I was there, or what I was trying to do. But I remember entering a large underground area of some sort - something that I expected to be a basement of some sort.
It was a torture dungeon.
[Yeah.]
It was subdivided into cells, each of them containing mutilated corpses. Some of them were lying on the floor and left to rot, some of them were chained to the walls still by their wrists and necks. Some weren't human anymore - there were monsters stalking about, similar to that one I told you about fighting once. Lisa.
[...Yeah.]
It seems the sort of thing I should have been troubled by; for some inexplicable reason, I wasn't.
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It was a torture dungeon.
[Yeah.]
It was subdivided into cells, each of them containing mutilated corpses. Some of them were lying on the floor and left to rot, some of them were chained to the walls still by their wrists and necks. Some weren't human anymore - there were monsters stalking about, similar to that one I told you about fighting once. Lisa.
[...Yeah.]
It seems the sort of thing I should have been troubled by; for some inexplicable reason, I wasn't.